Chapter 922: Rather Lose the World
"Yellow-haired child!
"Enough is enough! Blessing the Plains is not your turn to be presumptuous!"
No matter how big your background is, you can't change your wandering ruffianism, and you will never be able to ascend to the aristocratic stage. ā
"Today I will teach you the truth of being a man for your family!"
"This is the Blessed Plains, not your Jiulongling! Even if we take your father, you have to be polite to invite you. Killing will only make you a butcher and the like!"
The nine ancestors were all out of anger, drew talismans, gathered spiritual power in the sky, and played a trapping and killing stunt towards Tang Yan, and ...... Without mercy!
Although they have the intention to talk about regression, they are willing to discuss calmly, but there must be a limit to regression, and there is a premise for politeness.
is as cruel as Tang Yan, they need to teach a lesson.
Warlocks have been widely revered since ancient times, and for 10,000 years, the status of the Falanta has been transcendent, and they have long cultivated the arrogance that is impregnated in their bones. Tang Yan's actions today are like a beggar and a homeless person slapping a king's face, or in broad daylight.
It is tolerable or intolerable, and it must be severely sanctioned!
"Stop!!" Zhao Wenqing tried his best to stop it, but the nine ancestors all vacated, and the elders of the inner and outer courtyards retreated one after another, and they also carved runes angrily, condensing different killing moves.
"Nine demi-saints bullying a martial venerable, nine old immortals bullying a teenager, you Falanta is really so majestic! Kill me!!" The faces of the five judges in the shadows changed suddenly, and they let out a low roar and quickly took off into the air.
"It's time, kill!!" The dragon scales also shot out like arrows, soaring through the encirclement, and striking straight at the scattered inner elders.
But...... When the war broke out, the arrogantly attacking Falanta ancestors all stopped at the last moment, one by one, they were full of radiance, trying their best to control the runes that were about to be beaten, and looked at the scene in the scattered green flames in disbelief.
Tang Yan's dragon tail had been withdrawn, and the demon spirit veins were all put away before the green fire faded, but he had one more thing in his hand - a struggling and frightened white jade radish!
"Little Ancestor!" Zhao Wenqing's breath stagnated slightly, and he couldn't help but take a few steps forward, and sure enough, it was in Tang Yan's hands!
Bai Yuradish saw Zhao Wenqing, and he struggled even more, hitting and biting Tang Yan's hand, shaking his head hard, dancing and whipping the blades, but ...... Tang Yan's strength is extremely great, and he holds it tightly, and it is getting tighter and tighter.
"You dare to kidnap my Faranta Ancestor!" "After the ancestors were stunned, they became even more angry, this time, they could hardly hold back any longer, and they felt that the whole person was about to explode!
They usually have a good temper, but the more good-tempered people are, the more violent they will be when they touch the bottom line, and the more likely they are to be affected by anger.
Tang Yan ignored them and slowly returned to the stone plaque.
The wolf's tooth also returned to the stone plaque, his breath was messy and heavy, and today was the first frontal assault, although it was very tragic, but the effect was very significant.
"Give my wife back......! Unless you kill you here, I, Tang Yan, will become the nightmare of your life, kill them one by one! Don't tell me any etiquette and morality, what you are doing is despicable and shameless dirty things, and my Tang Yan will only respond to you more viciously!"
Tang Yan has decided to lose the world, he would rather bear the infamy of a lifetime, how can he care about etiquette and morality, his resentful gaze wandered over every sanctimonious old man, and he pinched the two green leaves on the top of Xiao Zu's head on the right back, and rubbed them roughly.
Xiao Zu let out a scream of pain, although there was no sound, but its appearance clearly expressed its pain, which deeply stimulated Zhao Wenqing's heart.
Fang Chen pushed away the crowd and walked with a fierce face, some elders and disciples wanted to stop the bleeding for him, but they were rudely shaken away, and pointed at Tang Yan from afar: "Yellow-haired child, Fa Lan Ta is definitely inseparable from you, even if Jiulongling comes today, it can't erase your sins!"
"As I said, I'm not here to talk nonsense with you today! You kidnap other people's wives and brazenly promise to marry others, and there is no reason for me to treat you as human beings! I have long been inseparable from you, and I don't care about doing more!"
Bastard!! the high-level of Faranta breathed heavily, and his resentful gaze seemed to tear Tang Yan apart.
"Listen to it all! That's the last thing I'll say to you, put it back to my wife before dark, restore her memory, and send it back safely......! Not only will the two things in my hands die, but the real reason why you are holding my wife will also be made public. I warn you, in order to get my wife back, I, Tang Yan, would rather be a butcher and a villain who has been stinking for eternity!!"
Tang Yan's expression suddenly became extremely hideous, and a ghostly green fire appeared around him, enveloping Nan Wunian who was suffering in pain.
The intention is clear - live and refine the death of Nan Wu Nian!
The cruelty has gone far beyond any verbal accusation.
"Help me!!Ancestor, save me!Please, help me!!" Nan Wunian let out a desolate wail, struggling frantically. The ghost green fire is like countless insects crawling all over the body, inside and out, frantically devouring flesh and blood, and also scorching the soul, this pain is unimaginable, this torture is comparable to purgatory.
"Tang Yan, stop! The matter has not yet reached the point where it cannot be solved, if you kill Nan Wunian, the hatred between the two sides will never be reconciled!" Zhao Wenqing's cold voice seemed to have a slight sense of comfort, calming the tense atmosphere of the audience.
But......
Tang Yan didn't say more than half a word, but he held the white jade radish high in his right hand, ravaged by the death force, his resentful gaze conveyed the crazy blood, and the green fire around his body continued to rise, in front of the city, brutally smelting Nan Wunian, a man who intended to occupy his wife.
Nan Wunian struggled frantically, begging bitterly.
The desolate figure and sharp pleading made the atmosphere of the audience depressed to gloomy, stimulating everyone's minds, but ...... No one made any moves.
The sorcerers did not have the courage, and the sorcerers were completely frightened.
What's more, they still haven't figured out what happened, why did the higher-ups imprison Tang Yan's wife, was it just for Nan Wunian to find a daughter-in-law? Why did they continue to insist after the matter was revealed. , just a woman, do you have to make two major organizations go to war?
Nan Wunian's broken body was quickly suppressed at an astonishing speed, and the screams went from sharp to poignant, then to weak, and finally ...... In just a few breaths, it turned into a drop of spiritual source liquid.
The powerful people at the top of the Faranta were all filled with righteous indignation, watching Nan Wunian die in front of him, but they couldn't do anything about it, and this humiliation seemed to burn their sanity with a blazing fire.
The current situation is not equivalent to the 'beggar' slapping the 'king', but spitting in the face!
But...... Looking at the painful and struggling Xiao Zu in Tang Yan's hand, and then looking at the green fire wrapped around Tang Yan's right arm, it may envelop Xiao Zu at any time, once Tang Yan does it, the result is unimaginable. Thinking about the 'real reason' in Tang Yan's mouth, it was like a stone stuck in their chest.
had to use the only remaining reason to suppress the restless killing intent.
There were more do-gooders in the distance than the warlock group, at least 100,000 people gathered, but none of them spoke, and they all stared at the blood-stained 'Taiping Stone Plaque' with strange and fearful eyes.
Today's incident is so cruel that it is simply unheard of, whether Tang Yan is crazy, or Faranta is stubborn, and if he persists like this, it is really possible to break out a war that involves a wide range of people.
"Ancestors, let Niya go immediately!" Zhao Wenqing suddenly turned around, his face was solemn, and his words were quite commanding.
"What's the fool about!"
"Since he has been murderous until now, we have finally compromised lightly?
"It's just the beginning, at least until dark! I'll see what tricks this yellow-haired thief has and how long he can hold on!"
Several stubborn ancestors were full of anger, and they were already angry with Tang Yan about to blow up their lungs.
The other ancestors were all silent, even a few ordinary calm and calm ancestors looked at Tang Yan with resentful eyes at this moment, and their anger was difficult to calm.
There is only one sentence left in my mind that echoes -- too much deception! Too much deception!
Zhao Wenqing's face was cold and solemn: "Let Tang Yan make trouble, things will only get more and more stiff! Not only will Xiao Zu be killed, but Niya will not be able to save it in the end! Once today's incident spreads out on a large scale, other forces will definitely question the reason why we insist on letting Niya go, and when the time comes, Niya's secret will still not be kept!"
The ancestors were all silent, but they were not thinking, but responding to Zhao Wenqing's slightly reprimanding reminder with a stubborn attitude.
"Are you confused?! Tang Yan has Jiulongling, Ten Thousand Ancient Beast Mountain, and also relies on the Pure Land, if it really gets out of control. Let alone...... Once Nya's secret is revealed, the rest of the Warlock community may no longer even support us. It is very immoral for us to seize Nia and tamper with memories, and we can only ...... without the support of other warlock organizations."
"Wenqing! That's enough! It's up to us to decide here!" The Ancestor stopped Zhao Wenqing in a stern tone, if it weren't for the Tower Master's intention to train Zhao Wenqing to take over the Falan Tower in the future, how could they, the ancestor-level figures, allow a junior to be presumptuous.
"Wen Qing, step down!
"You'd better go back to the Falan Tower first and wait for the tower master to come back. ā
The rest of the ancestors spoke relatively softly, but they didn't look at Zhao Wenqing, but stared coldly at Tang Yan on the Taiping stone plaque, staring at this man who made them hate to the bone.
Zhao Wenqing's breath was slightly messy, obviously messing up his mood, he closed his eyes and secretly breathed to calm himself down a little, and said, "I said the last sentence, which can be regarded as mentioning yƬ." We can first return Niya to Tang Yan, and agree that Tang Yan shall not leak Niya's news, and after the situation calms down, we can find a way to secretly meet Jiulongling and do ideological work for Tang Yan, and the two sides have reached a cooperation, so that Niya can return to Falanta to study with a new attitude, until she becomes the new Taizu in the future, and we will use the power of Jiulongling to control other warlock organizations. ā
This advice is very reasonable!
But......
The ten ancestors still ignored it, staring at Tang Yan with resentment and murderous intent.
Think about it...... After a beggar insults the king, how can the king forgive him?!
"Ancestors!!" Zhao Wenqing's eyebrows were finally covered with anger.